"It's very late, go back to sleep... I have to go to work tomorrow." Mrs. Su waved her hand and sent her son away.
"Okay, then I'm leaving. Mom, you should also go to bed early."
"Yes." Mrs. Su nodded.
When going out, Su Yu met his father again.
"Dad, I'm back... You go to bed early."
"Yeah." Su's father was still serious.
When Su's father returned to the bedroom, he saw Su's mother crying...
He put down the book in his hand, took off his glasses, walked over, and held her shoulders.
"What's wrong? Why are you still crying?"
"Husband... I feel so sorry for Xiao Yu... I have never seen him so lost..."
"Is it because of that girl Xiaomian?" Father Su is a discerning person and can tell at a glance.
Mrs. Su nodded and gently wiped her tears...
"No one can say anything about feelings. Love is love, and if you don't love, you don't love... If that girl Xiaomian wrongs herself to be with Xiaoyu because she is grateful to our Su family, then that will be the real harm..."
"That's true... Sometimes I just think a little greedily... If Xiao Mian's lover really can't come back... If she continues to live in our Su family, sooner or later she will be moved by Xiao Yu's sincerity, and sooner or later she will be with him Together… ."
"Don't worry about the children anymore... No one can say what will happen in the future... Maybe Xiaoyu suddenly thinks about it and falls in love with another girl..."
"That's right... Sigh... But I know my stupid son well. I think it's harder for him to give up someone he likes easily than to kill him... It's probably even harder for him to like another woman."
Mrs. Su said worriedly...
"Xiao Yu is an adult and should know what to do. As parents, we just need to support his decision."
Although Father Su is serious, he is very reasonable.
After saying these words, Mrs. Su suddenly became enlightened...
"Honey, you are right... I am worrying too much..."
On the way Su Yu drove back to his private villa, he received a call from Tang Chuan.
Went to a high-end club owned by Tang Group.
Tang Chuan didn't know where he got more than 20 people, and they all looked young.
Su Yu, who was born in the 1980s, felt old looking at these crazy people born in the 1990s.
"Come on, Mr. Su... sit here." Tang Chuan was of a good nature.
If today is not his birthday, Su Yu really doesn't plan to come. He has not liked coming to this kind of nightclub for a long time.
I didn’t even go to the company dinners or the artists’ celebration banquets.
Su Yu was wearing a brown Versace stand-collar T-shirt with black casual pants underneath.
He looks clean and handsome...especially manly.
Compared with the second-generation rich people born in the 1990s in the private room, he simply has the best temperament.
"Master Su..."
"Hello, Mr. Su."
"Good evening, Mr. Su."
"Mr. Su... is here."
Since entering the private room, people have been coming up to say hello and toast.
But Su Yu nodded slightly without taking a sip.
He walked directly to Tang Chuan and sat down...
Tang Chuan hugged two girls on the left and right. They both had typical Internet celebrity faces and were not recognizable at all.
Do you want to say it looks good? Beautiful, absolutely beautiful.
It just makes people unable to remember it after taking one look at it.
Because they were all performed in the same hospital, their noses, mouths and eyes are all the same...
"Tell me about you... You are obviously a Scorpio, a high-class constellation, and you should be aloof, but you act like a stallion and can't live without a woman for a day." Su Yu immediately accused.